With the blood clots flying in the air, the God exterminator will be the most powerful, and even a hiss and roar has not been issued, and it is directly ended!

God exterminator will break away from the top, and the strong will die!

In silence

People's eyes are focused on this, and they are totally in a state of shock!

This is seckill?

Is it so easy to kill a super saint?

Futu Jian, the president of the society for extermination of gods, trembled with his lips. His hands closed in front of him, and his teeth clenched.

Fear, crazy breeding in the heart!

"No No way Am I wrong? "

"Second kill Jueming Saint This is the supreme power possessed by the strongmen of the Holy Land! "

Among these people, are there any powerful ones in holy land?

Futu Jian, the president of the society for the extermination of gods, swallows a mouthful of saliva, and somehow feels the urgent collision between his heart and his mouth

Tension, fear, hesitation

All kinds of negative emotions erupted madly, which made him have a headache feeling.

In the distance, the tense look on Huang Qian's face gradually dissipated, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Under the crown of the desolate God Naturally, there can be no accident! "

"I am Too worried

Huang Qian, the head of the famine clan, raised his mouth slightly and sighed in his heart that he felt more or less relaxed at the moment.

This feeling is particularly true.

……

As one of the three forces, Fantian, the patriarch of the Fantian clan, has passed away completely stunned!

Just now, the scene that juesheng was killed by one move and second was still fresh in my mind. He did not dare to forget!

"Now that this young man has the ability to kill God, he wants to kill me in an instant I don't think it's a problem... "

"I What a game I've made... "

"This This is a complete collapse

"Go on like this It is of no value and significance. Even it will lead us to the extermination of the Vaticans... "

"No Fantian people Fantian can't destroy the clan! You must not destroy the clan in my hands

Brahman's thoughts flow rapidly in his mind. His hands are tightly scratched together, and his face is excited

Such an idea comes from the heart

He had to come up with a solution.

"Now Now it looks like It seems that we can only choose that road... "

"You can't beat it As for escape Ha ha The foundation of Brahman is here, and where can they escape? "

"So You can only Surrender

Vatican shivered his lips, his eyes showed a struggling look, just struggling to struggle This seems to be the best situation

His choice Now it has been completely frozen!

He can only choose to do so!

Hold back Helpless Resentment And even Panic!

"I will submit!"

"I, the Brahman people, are willing to submit to your majesty! Become your vassal group

"Please treat me kindly, my Lord!"

"I Brahman If you have committed a great mistake, please punish me! "

After he figured out the joints, he didn't hesitate and ran out directly. The speed was extremely fast.

Looking at the death of Fantian, the patriarch of Fantian, who kneels down in front of him, Fang fan is more or less surprised.

I didn't expect So fast?

Not to mention anything else, just this eyesight can see That's strong!

Fang fan narrowed his eyes and thought to himself: "if you are not of our race, your heart will be different Although it is not absolute, it is necessary to guard against others It has to be constrained. "